"Fifth Junior Sister has already struck, she is the strongest among the seven of us, that sword will definitely not miss, unless..."

"Someone appeared in front of the master and blocked the sword for her."

In the camera, Ye Ming received Cheng Lingshuang's piercing with his hand. His palm was pierced, but he didn't pull away because of the pain. Instead, he grasped the sword firmly.

"impossible!"

At that moment, everyone was taken aback by the sudden situation, and the movements of their hands also came to a standstill due to shock.

"Ye Ming...why is he!?"

"Why is he still so young?"

"Why does this passerby who should have left come back?!"

"Master has already forgotten about him!"

Just when everyone was panicking, Ye Ming, who was burning with anger, had already unleashed all his strength.

Hundreds of complex and broken artificial stigmata are intertwined like a spider web, bursting out with dazzling white light.

His black hair was dyed the color of snow in an instant, and his scarlet eyes frantically exuded a creepy killing intent.

"You! What do you want to do to Fu Hua...?!"

Ye Ming clenched his fists angrily, directly snapping Cheng Lingshuang's long sword. Shocked by this force, she quickly backed away, realizing that her hands were empty, and hurriedly took out the God's Key.

It is not honorable to kill a teacher and rebel. She didn't want to use the weapon that her master gave her, but now, she can't care about avoiding it.

"Damn! Die!!"

In just two words, the murderous aura contained in them almost lifted the ceiling of the hall.

This growl was not only Ye Ming's evaluation of the seven people, but also his sentence for them.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and in just three rounds, the entire hall was reduced to rubble.

In less than 5 minutes, the entire Taixu Sword Sect was razed to the ground.

The rebels have seven enemies and one, and they all think that I have the advantage, but they don't know that what they are facing is the martial arts of hundreds of Valkyries behind Ye Ming.

Seven people use swords, they only know how to use swords, and Ye Ming's use of swords is just a prelude to various martial arts.

The sickle cut the back of the six disciples and pierced the spine, the giant hammer shook the seven disciples out of the internal wound and vomited blood, and a heavy uppercut punched the face of the second disciple, and the beautiful facial features were instantly dented into the shape of gauntlets .

The three disciples and the four disciples cooperated with each other and attacked from left to right. Ye Ming swung his giant sword, cutting through the air horizontally, and the thick sword energy sent them flying.

245. All kinds of martial arts, this is a giant cannon

"This...it's impossible..."

The head apprentice Lin Zhaoyu didn't dare to make a move, she was so frightened that even her sword hand was trembling.

Among the seven, Lin Chaoyu is the most familiar with Ye Ming, she clearly remembers...

The young man has never learned any skills from Chiyuan, his skin is tender and his flesh is tender, and he screams in pain for a small injury, he doesn't look like a brave person at all.

But these impressions... have nothing to do with the crazy ghost in front of me?

"Must...do something..."

I don't know if it's because of Ye Ming's "Damn" just now, or because his murderous aura is too fierce...

The instinct of survival as a creature drives her to take up arms and struggle as much as possible before death comes.

"Wow!"

But before her sword fell on Ye Ming, Lin Zhaoyu was frightened by Ye Ming's eyes.

The pair of scarlet eyes did not show an overly intense look, but were very condensed, as if they were looking at a corpse.

Lin Zhaoyu could feel that in Ye Ming's eyes, he had been "dead".

And whether this fantasy will become a reality depends entirely on whether you want to continue to get closer.

"Master! Why are you still hesitating!"

Just when Lin Zhaoyu backed away because of fear, the second disciple Su Mei shouted loudly:

"If we retreat here, everyone will die! There is no way out!"

"..."

After being reminded of this incident, Lin Zhaoyu's face was filled with irritability.

Second Junior Sister always seizes the opportunity like this, and when something good happens, she can be said to have come at the right time, but now Lin Zhaoyu only feels that she is being put on fire.

She knew that her junior sister Su Mei wanted to use herself as a gunman, but she had to listen to her, because what Su Mei said was not unreasonable.

"Look at the sword!"

Lin Chaoyu tried his best to attack Ye Ming who was fighting fiercely with Cheng Lingshuang.

But who would have thought that a wormhole suddenly appeared under the opponent's feet, directly dodged his own attack, and escaped from the struggle of the five disciples at the same time.

When it reappeared, Ye Ming had already come behind Lin Chaoyu, pressed the opponent's head and slapped it hard into the ground.

The concussion in her brain made her lose her mind on the spot, but the others did not stand by and joined hands to attack Ye Ming again.

This time, the Seventh Disciple Qin Suyi didn't make a move. The matter has come to this point, and she seems to have no desire to survive.

"Just in time!"

Ye Ming opened his rock shield to resist the attack. At the same time, countless subkong spears flew out. How could the rebels expect Ye Ming to have such an attack method.

After waving his sword to resist for a while, he was pinned like a hedgehog and turned over and over on the ground. Only the fifth apprentice, Cheng Lingshuang, barely escaped and still had the strength to fight.

The seventh apprentice, Qin Suyi, didn't want to fight any more, and the first disciple, Lin Zhaoyu, was also unconscious. The remaining four were bleeding all over the ground, and they were exhausted just trying to stop the bleeding.

In the end, the melee finally turned into a one-on-one duel between Ye Ming and his five apprentice Cheng Lingshuang.

Through the few rounds of fighting just now, Ye Ming already understood that the opponent's strength cannot be explained by simply being talented.

He can confirm that the white-haired girl in front of him is a born stigmata awakener.

During the fight between the two, Ye Ming could also feel Cheng Lingshuang's suppression of his fake as the real one.

But so what?

Even after learning about this, Ye Ming's thoughts did not change in the slightest.

"Yesterday" himself can hand-handle a group of Houkai beasts the size of an army.

The born stigmata awakener can be killed in the cradle today.

When "tomorrow" comes, the doomsday that tries to correct the fate of destruction will also be ruined by himself.

This is something that has already been decided, no matter what happens, there will be no change.

Boom!

Just from the explosion that shook the mountain, it can be heard that the war has escalated again.

The duel between the two was even more intense than the eight-person melee.

Although the remaining six apprentices already knew that Cheng Lingshuang was the most talented, they did not expect that the gap between themselves and her was so great.

Even Su Mei, the second apprentice, didn't know what to say. Such a battle of such a scale could not be interfered by one's own conspiracy.

"ah!"

Cheng Lingshuang, who never needed to make a second move when fighting with others, screamed for the first time in his life.

She waved her long soldier, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, splitting the air into countless wind blades, sweeping towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming didn't show weakness, he swung the double-edged sword in his hand suddenly, setting off a shock wave with pure strength, and submerged Cheng Lingshuang.

The duel of strength and skill, the collision of strength and skill, as the speed of the two people's fighting became faster and faster, the soil and rocks on the top of Taixu Mountain became more and more barren.

Seen from a distance, this towering mountain peak is a bit shorter than the naked eye can see.

"Ugh..."

After the fierce battle, Cheng Lingshuang felt exhausted. She had exhausted all her life's knowledge, but she was still unable to defeat the opponent.

But at the same time, Cheng Lingshuang saw that Ye Ming was in the same state. Although the opponent was strong, he was bearing a huge load.

She thought: This person must be exhausted, since the two sides can't help each other, it's a tie.

"It's time to end."

Perhaps from the perspective of close combat, Ye Ming really cannot win quickly.

But these people in the arena who only know swords and fists don't understand at all what it means to be truly "abundant in martial arts".

"Then, what is that!?"

Everyone, including Cheng Lingshuang, was dumbfounded at the Honkai energy cannon that Ye Ming was building.

Although the technical content is far inferior to that of the Moonlight Throne, such a large-caliber beam cannon is enough to deal a dimensionality reduction blow to these martial artists.

How to deal with it?How to defend?Can you dodge?How much strength does it take to fight recklessly?

Don't understand, don't know, don't know, let alone relevant knowledge, it's something you haven't seen or heard.

"All kinds of martial arts, this is a giant cannon."

At the same time as the declaration, Ye Ming had completed the construction of the weapon, and the dazzling light burst out faster than the sound.

The fiery energy bombarded the seven people, and wherever the light went, whether it was people or vegetation, rocks and soil, they all turned into shadows.

"Cough cough..."

Cheng Lingshuang, who suffered the most damage, fell to the ground and vomited blood. Ye Ming took special care of her and sent the chains to her in advance with wormholes, binding her legs to ensure that the other party took full damage.

The five people affected were also dying.

The seven apprentices, Qin Suyi, were an exception, perhaps because her conscience was still alive, she actually hugged Fu Hua in an emergency.

In order not to accidentally injure Fu Hua, Ye Ming had placed a rock element shield beside her, so Qin Suyi escaped.

"Now, let's talk about sin."

Ye Ming walked in front of the seven people. In this situation, his existence was like a judge in the underworld, and the appearance of holding a sickle was no different from that of death.

246. Gently Wake Up the Sleeping Mind (Physical)

"In short, it should be killed."

It was said that it was a crime, but Ye Ming didn't give the seven people a chance to defend themselves.

The sickle is raised and the blade is downward. As long as the knife is raised and lowered, the seven heads will roll down the mountain.

"!!"

But just when Ye Ming was about to execute the sentence, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind.

Even if he didn't look back, Ye Ming knew who this person was.

Since the seven traitors are in front of his eyes, the only person who tries to stop him is their master.

"Hua...do you still want to protect them?"

"..."

At this time, Fu Hua was soaked in blood all over her body. She fell on Ye Ming's back, not to mention standing up straight, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

But Ye Ming felt the strong anger in Fu Hua's heart through Fu Hua's heavy beating heart.

"Since there is resentment, why stop me?"

"..."

Fu Hua still didn't say anything, but the hand holding the corner of Ye Ming's clothes was trying as hard as possible.

Her head was not seriously injured, perhaps because of this, she was able to maintain her sanity in the anger.

"What if I don't promise you?"

Even at Fu Hua's request, Ye Ming still didn't want to forgive these people in front of him.

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